Ye Sanshao's heart was as if he was beaten fiercely, and the pain caused him to suffocate. The kind of overwhelming feeling was really distressed and angry. Because of the extreme forbearance, Ye Sanshao's skeleton squeezed, His face was pale with restraint.

No blood.

Ning Ning, this is his Ning Ning!

"This is just coming, forbid us to use the relationship to help you." Chu Li Shen said, the voice was a little tight, restrained the extreme anger so as not to lose his mind, "Ye Sanshao, the enemy is dark, you want Be prepared to fight alone."

They pinched the three lives of the terrorist organization, Ning Ning, Wei Wei still had eleven, which was equivalent to cutting off the arms of the first terrorist organization. Chu Li could not ignore the three lives, he was also curious, who is it? Such a great ability can know the operation of the first terrorist organization.

"I get it!" Ye Sanshao hung up the phone, his knuckles were whitish, Ning Ning in the photo was tied in a secret room, his hands and feet were chained, the whip marks on his body were very obvious, and his clothes were beaten vigorously It's so shabby, there are scars everywhere, especially the wounds on the arm, it looks like it was slipped by a knife, it's very horrible, the khaki clothes are dyed into a flamboyant red, Ye Sanshao's eyes are cracking, this What a pain.

He was so young, how could Louis be so ruthless, this kind of poisonous hand?

His little body was tied to the iron pillar in the center of the chamber. The pink face was swollen and scary, destroying the original tenderness. Several strands of hair were scattered on the forehead, almost covering his eyes. He 'S son looks particularly embarrassed. The embarrassment he has never seen. From the moment he meets, the child has always been elegant and beautiful. At first glance, he has revealed a calm and clever appearance. The sunshine is pleasing and considerate. But now, he sees a cold dark breath all over him, even a little bit cold.

This is not fabricated, he will know by looking at his son's deep and forbearing eyes.

No matter what kind of persecution, he always has a pair of quiet eyes, that kind of child with no other temperament can imitate, it is his Ningning's unique strength and unyielding, stubborn, and so determined.

He stood so straight, with a touch of elegance and a somewhat ironic cold smile on his lips, even though his wounds were incomplete, and the pain beyond his age, he still did not change his face, so clear and fearless eyes, The disdainful sneer seemed to be laughing at their stupidity, and the smile with a certain degree of leisurely self-confidence, proud of the world's arrogance. As if he was still the omnipotent Ning Ning, standing at the very top, can only make people look up, never give in.

I am alone and cannot be blasphemy.

This is indeed he and Anya's baby, such as fake replacement, they hold in the palm of their hands to protect, like a bead like a treasure, abused by them is not adult-like, he still looks so noble.

Son, great!

Ye Sanshao applauded him. This was Ye Chen’s good son. He stood upright and was not afraid of any pain. He could be calm in any situation, calmly, and never let anyone down. Although he was young, he was very kind. It is deterrent.

While applauding, he was very distressed, very distressed, this child has always been his heart and flesh, such as ten times the pain is amplified in Ye Sanshao's bone blood, I hope to replace him with such torture, instead of just staring at it See him persecuted like this.

Ye Sanshao couldn't help but think of his childhood. At ten years old, he looked about the same size as Ning Ning, and his appearance was so similar. Even the secret room was so similar. A series of nightmarish memories came to mind. Ye San Shao couldn't help but think that perhaps his son was suffering from the torment he had suffered. Ye San Shao was almost going crazy when he thought of the inhuman experience repeated in his son.

Louis, you are ruthless enough!

This guy is so perverted, pedantic, and his son looks very in line with his aesthetics, maybe... stop, can't think, can't think, Ning Ning is not with Louis, don't scare yourself.

Ye Sanshao closed his eyes and the air was cold in the room, but his back was soaked, his forehead was cold and sweaty, and he wished that Louis was right in front of him, and he solved him with a shot.

Any tricks can be conceived of that perverted thing. What kind of torture Anya and Ning Ning would suffer is definitely not what he can imagine. Ye Sanshao was panicked and punched Tang Si's desk with a punch.

"Ah..." A roar of exasperation, accompanied by a loud noise, the hard desk was knocked out by Ye Sanshao's punch, and the brown table obviously cracked irregular gaps.

With so much force, Tang Si and Lin Yixuan were shocked, and the photo really stimulated him.

"Ye San, calm down, it's not the worst news." Tang Si patted his shoulder and relieved: "As long as the person is still alive, we have hope. At present, you must be calm and not be defeated by him." , Otherwise your wife and children are really not saved."

Ye Sanshao's thoughts were in confusion. The inhuman experience he had experienced. The faces of the little boys in the picture suddenly coincided with the little baby's bag and played in his mind over and over again.

He even heard his son cry with a crying voice, "Daddy, help me... Daddy, save Ningning..."

Ye Sanshao felt like a knife, never had such a tearing pain.

Once he was trapped in such a secret room, and was humiliated with only one breath. He called the sky should not be called, the ground was not spirited, he wished to die immediately, then he shouted again and again, mother help, mother save me... …

But he broke his throat and shed tears, and no one came to save him. He could only save himself, trying to escape from the hell-like environment. Isn't Ning Ning also afraid, asking for help, how smart he is, He is also a child, so if he is **** in this way, he can't do anything, he can't do it, he can only be slain.

Ye Sanshao became more and more confused and shivered uncontrollably. Lin Yixuan and Tang Si secretly knew that they were not good. The two were his buddies. They naturally knew his heart knot, and knew that if he went crazy, he would lose his sanity. , That thing will get worse.

"Ye San, calm down. If you want to rescue your wife and children, you must calm down now." Lin Yixuan said coldly: "Louis is just looking at you, he will send the photos. You are so confused, just hit him. Cherish, are you willing?"

"I'm not reconciled!" Tang Si also wanted to persuade something, Ye Sanshao said suddenly, he looked up, his face was cold, his dark eyes had a touch of blood, how could he be reconciled, "You can rest assured that I will not be okay. "

Lin Yixuan said, "You can rest assured about Anning International. The two of us can carry it separately, so you can concentrate on dealing with Louis."

Ye Sanshao nodded, "Thank you!"

Friendship between men, it is lighter to say thank you, but at this moment he can't find a better language to express his mood. He can only say thank you. Tang Si and Lin have done something for him.

"Don't thank you, go rest!" Tang Si patted his shoulder.

Ye Sanshao nodded, he should have a good rest.

A private island in the Atlantic Ocean.

Blue sky and blue sea, swaying green trees, white sand beach, a group of seagulls staying on the shore, a few petrels hovering on the sea, everything looks so quiet and beautiful, it looks like a beautiful ink painting from afar.

It is extremely beautiful, especially with such beautiful sunshine, which makes people warm.

The island is very empty. There are only two European and American-style villas standing among the rocks and green trees. The unique design shows a kind of arrogant domineering. It looks unusually mysterious in the open, inviting prying eyes.

The afternoon sun was very dazzling, but a crackling sound came from a villa, and the vase kept flying out, crashing on the palm tree outside the villa, crashing to the ground, followed by a roar, "Yah , Mo Ju, are you a man, don’t hide."

Ye Wei's voice was a bit helpless and soft, not as clear as before, but the semantics were still the elegant and domineering characteristic of Wei Wei, even if he was cursing, it seemed unhurried.

The decoration of the villa is a low-key and concise route, there is no cumbersome furniture, but each piece of furniture is valuable, very modern design, unique decoration everywhere reveals a domineering king.

In the corner of the living room, Ye Wei was furious and was looking for someone to practice. Mo Ju consciously had a safe distance from her. In a black suit and black trousers, the whole person was extremely cold, and the strange atmosphere spread In a room, even a small ant on the ground couldn't ignore the man's toughness. He looked at Ye Wei without saying a word, and she vented, didn't talk, didn't move, and didn't stand still innocently. Ye Wei beat.

Ye Wei propped on the sofa with one hand, panting, pale, and the hand that had just opened a vase was trembling, she couldn't control the pain, and cold sweat overflowed from her forehead. Ye Wei looks like a world apart.

But it was so embarrassing that Ye Wei presented her best and strongest side. Even if she was beaten to death by Mo Jiu, she had never seen her humming, nor had she seen her back bent over an inch. But now she looked at her, her long hair draped softly behind her shoulders, and her face was pale and scary. The anger and heroism seemed to have been taken away, without a trace, and there was an obvious weakness in her body.

Weak, Ye Wei sneered, the word has never been with her, she has always been sturdy, mad, there is something weak, but at this moment I have to admit that her body is really not good.

Mo Ju injected her with an anesthetic and took away all the hidden weapons and guns from her body. I remembered that this man had stripped him and searched the hidden weapon. Ye Wei was so violent that he could kick him to the Atlantic to feed the shark. .

This brand-new anesthetic was used by the Mafia to deal with some tough guys, disintegrating all of Ye Wei’s attack power. Since the injection of the anesthetic, her limbs were sore and her basic walking was a problem. On one occasion, she was forced to leave this villa. Almost fell off the stairs, so angry that Ye Wei wanted to blow up the villa on the spot. Later, she realized that her thunderbolts had all been taken away by Mo Ju. She hated almost crushing her silver teeth.

I can't hold my hand. If I'm just brave, I'm constantly cramping. I can't suppress this kind of twitching and pain all over my body. I almost think that my arm will hurt.

Mo Ju is ruthless enough, this method is also used, she is so, it is estimated that the eleven in another villa is not much better, thinking about the same situation, this is going to spread, who believes?

If Ye Wei in the past was a lone wolf full of power, then now she is a cub with all its teeth drawn, and has no attack power at all.

"Are you trying to suffocate people? Anyway, you snorted to Lao Tzu." Ye Wei twitched in the past, Ye Wei was sore with sweat, couldn't help but roar at Mo Ju, grow such a big person as a decoration? Thanks to his mother, he was born so beautiful.

Mo Ju's purple eyes slowed down the strangeness, and looked straight at Ye Wei and said, "You, don't be brave, your hands will be useless."

Since she woke up, in the past two days, Ye Wei had always tried to escape from here, but Mo Ju and Mo Ye were also He Xuren. She was on the side with Eleven, even if there was no one to discuss with, she was beaten. With the anesthetic, there was no attack power, and she couldn't escape this villa, let alone leave the island.

"What's the difference between me and a waste person now." Ye Wei smiled, his eyes cold, and a domineering air in his domineering, the kind of sharpness that belongs to the killer like a hard net, wrapped her tightly, arming herself , Against Mo Ju.

In fact, she shouldn’t be so irritable, Ye Wei murmured, her reason has always been sober, she and Mo Ju have been in a little ambiguous since that beach, this man can’t even kill her for her, So at least have a little pity for her, if she shows a grumpy, painful expression, can he let him move a guilty heart, at least give her an antidote, for this she continues to torture her body, Then **** discovery...

Fuck, she tortured herself in vain. Moju is just a big piece of wood. He can do everything for you, not even his life, but he **** his brother a word. She feels that she is holding a trace of idiot looking forward to his true ancestor, but she deliberately tortured herself in order to make him feel indifferent. She is even more stupid and hopeless, you say you expect a person who has no heart. What is it not stupid to have a hidden heart?

No wonder he couldn't kill him with that one shot. How could a person without heart be hurt.

Ye Wei's resentment, skyrocketing.

Mo Ju didn't answer, and looked at her coldly, anyway, he knew that Ye Wei could not be persuaded, he simply shut up, this woman's sturdy he had taught, and he had also taught mercilessly, shut up and silence is his best s Choice.

"What about my nephew and sister-in-law?" Ye Wei has asked Mo Ju the same question no less than ten times, but Mo Ju has never answered her. Ye Wei believes he must know, without her and Eleven, Ning Ning baby And her sister-in-law doesn't know what torture is going to happen?

That night, after Ye Sanshao left, it didn't take long for the exhaust system to turn on automatically. A poisonous gas spread. Cheng Anya and Ning Ning, who had no resistance, passed out first. When she and Eleven realized that she was too late to breathe, she also inhaled. One place.

She and Eleven's body were used as a white rat test since childhood. The toxin concentration in the blood is relatively high. The general drug and poison gas can't help them. Mo Ye seems to know that the poison he chose just made her comatose. Without letting them die, the only thought before Ye Wei's coma was that she was finished.

Guan Yu carelessly lost Jingzhou. She and Eleven were also careless. She should have shot the Mo brothers on the beach that day, and then nothing would happen.

By the time she woke up, she was already on the island. I don’t know the exact direction, but from the climate analysis, she must be right in Europe. She has been through hundreds of battles and has all kinds of experiences, no time, no The lack of communication equipment in the calendar does not mean that she can't even judge her position.

What is most worrying now is Cheng Anya and Ning Ning, and Mo Qiu is still silent like the two hundred and five. Ye Wei wanted to give him a thousand knives and he didn't hate him.

Mo Ju, like the first dozen times or so, said nothing, Ye Wei looked really hot, and she smiled enchantingly. That was called a variety of styles. Give you a hug and give you a warm, warm blanket, right?"

I just slumped on the sofa lazily, and when I pulled my hand and moved it, I had to untie my clothes. Mo Ju's purple eyes slipped through a trace of different colors, watching her eyes deepen suddenly. Untie it, my little Moju can't wait to knock you down immediately.

That look was a living version of an upgraded version of the pupil of the beast. Ye Wei originally tuned and teased him. Who knows this brother is so cooperative, she accuses herself of being stupid, knowing that Mo Ju understands nothing, she still It's really dead to say provocation.

So Ye Wei girl got a fire in her heart, and she really opened her clothes. She kept standing and did not understand the very strange trolls. Ye Wei was so fast that she was surprised. She thought he would rush over and wipe her clean. Who knows that Mo Ju even buckled up her buttons.

The slender fingers are elegant and beautiful, with a bit of roundness, the joints are distinct, and they look very powerful. He squatted in front of Ye Wei and buttoned her one by one. The quiet appearance made Ye Wei another three seconds. Zhong's silly.

It turned around and slapped him on the face with a slap.

Ye Wei's body twitched with a vase now, and she didn't have much power at all. The power of ink-moisture was not as powerful as that of mosquito shooting. She was suffering from her hand and another twitching pain.

Ye Wei really wanted to crack his mouth, and Mo Qiu stared at her deeply, so that Ye Wei wanted to kick him as eunuch, but she didn't recognize that she had no attack power, and she was the one who hurt people.

"Don't you let you stay still?" Mo Ju stared at her cramped hands and shouted blankly.

Ye Wei didn't want to look down. "Yeah, I'm talking. How do I love to move is my business. Why do you feel annoying? Why do you give me anesthetic? You have the ability to take an antidote. What are you doing?"

"Who loves you so badly?" Mo Ju's purple eyes sank and slapped on her twitching hands with a slap. The severe pain flashed over, and he was much better. His eyes were extremely cold, as if to warn Ye Wei not to make up passionate.

What can be done is completely inconsistent with his words.

Ye Wei snorted coldly and didn't appreciate it at all. The cat cried and the child was fake and compassionate. She wasn't the brother of them. She had the ability to give the antidote. When she looked at Mo Ju, she was so angry.

"I should have killed you with a shot that day." Ye Wei's enchanting smile added a bit of cruel domineering, staring at Mo Ju's purple eyes and said: "The only time in my life that I was soft-hearted, I did not expect to let I am stuck in the jail, Moju, you are capable!"

If it wasn't for pampering that time, after listening to the eleventh words, the two brothers of the Mo family would have been killed...

Isn't she fascinated? The **** news that he is still alive is endless, I am xx, what are you doing in the heart, and finding the way to death is not such a foolproof way of death.

Mo Jue locked her expression blankly in her eyes, trying to find some hypocrisy from her eyes, but he didn't, Ye Wei's eyes were so cold, unsympathetic, talkatively powerful, and absolutely nonsense. .

He raised the corners of his lips coldly and ridiculed, "You are not at all soft-hearted, that shot almost killed my life."

If it wasn't the jade on his chest, the bullet deflected a little, and Ye Wei let him see the king with that shot, and she also said she was soft-hearted, hum! If it wasn't for him to let his brother's shot fall, Ye Wei, you have no chance to be softhearted.

Ye Wei smiled voluptuously, Fenghua peerless, "The life is so hard, the slave family will not believe that the next time you have the opportunity to shoot, you are not dead."

She released threats indifferently. For Ye Wei, what she most wanted to do at the moment was to throw the Mo family brothers to Mars, and find Cheng Anya and the little milk pack as soon as possible. After all, Ye Chen gave them to her and Eleven.

She lost them, and she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, ashamed of her brother.

"Wait until you have a chance." Mo Ju said coldly, with frost on his face, Mo Ye was very unhappy about Ye Wei's repeated killing twice, in his world, he didn't want it, he always destroyed He didn’t want much, Ye Wei was the only exception, but she...

Obviously his face was so pale, but he couldn't hide the cruelty and hatred. He was domineering. She and his mood were completely different. Mo Ju couldn't help but be angry, extremely angry...

"How do you know there is a tracker in my skin and Eleven?" Ye Wei asked coldly. She woke up and felt a sharp pain in her arm. The tracker that had been implanted in the skin for more than ten years was dug out.

Such a cruel thing does not need to ask and know who's masterpiece, she is just curious, how he learned, the wrist watch he can detect her is not strange, but the chip in her body, sometimes she will ignore it, not to mention strangers .

"I interpreted the instrument and scanned it around you to know it." In other words, she could scan it by hiding a chip in her heart, let alone in the skin.

Ye Wei suddenly realized, charming and chuckling, encircling Mo Ju's neck with both hands, and lying in his arms so vaguely, "Mo Ju Mei, I didn't expect your baby to be quite a lot, more advanced than our technology, talented Ah, what is your iq?"

Mo Ju wanted to push her away, Ye Wei frowned and groaned, he stopped, hesitated, encircled her, not to let her body hurt due to collision, Ye Wei was stunned, it was just a bit of a try. , Did not expect to be effective.

Mo Ju is really... behavior is puzzling.

You can do such cruel things by cutting her skin with anesthesia, how can you care if she is uncomfortable?

Contradictory man, let alone him, she is also very contradictory.

Mo Ju didn't answer her. The distance was close. Ye Wei could clearly see the smiling self in the purple eyes. The man was indifferent to the beauty. The charm of her fell.

Or is Mo Jue's ability to resist temptations really too sturdy?

"What about my sister-in-law and nephew?" Ye Wei smiled and asked, "I can't do anything now, so please give me a quasi letter. Don't worry me day and night? I can't be so unkind."

Mo Ju stared at her coldly, "What do you know?"

"Since you know what I can't do, you let me know what you can do?" Ye Wei smiled enchantingly, but there was no smile in her eyes. If there was a silver needle in her hand, she would pierce Moju immediately. Throat, never be soft-hearted.

Once the heart softened, she planted it once.

A woman who makes a mistake once can be forgiven. It is foolish to make the same mistake a second time. Since she has chosen to be incompatible in this life, she will be ruthless and ruthless in the end. He died early and she was relieved early.

Mo Ju stared at her eyes, her purple eyes were condensed, and she seemed very upset that Ye Wei's mind had been put on others. Ye Wei was not afraid at all, perhaps knowing that Mo Ju was somewhat indulgent towards her.

They are the same kind of person. They can be cold and absolute, and at the same time they can be soft-hearted. As long as they don't exceed that bottom line, Mo Ju exceeds her bottom line, so she will not be soft, but she still wanders in Mo Ju's bottom line.

"Cheng Anya was taken away by Louis, Cheng Ningyuan...not far from here." Mo Ju said lightly.

Ye Wei's heart was slightly cold, and Cheng Anya was taken away by Louis, mostly... so Ning Ning...

"Is Ning Ning in your care?"

"No!" Mo Ju coldly, "I don't care about anyone except you!"

"Fuck, why don't you care?" Ye Wei was furious and grabbed his collar. She wasn't calm. Whatever was meant by her, she didn't need it, she didn't need it, her **** were so big. The person who can't bear the abuse, Mo Ju, this person is ruthless and ruthless, and he is treacherous, but he is not too perverted to torture the child. Although the brothers of Mo family give her the impression of being a dark king, they are not bullying women and children. Others, especially Louis, who knows what will happen to the small milk bag?

Thinking of her third brother's previous experience, Ye Wei came out in a cold sweat, Mo Ju sneered, "Who controls him?"

Ye Wei picked up a cup next to it and smashed it. She didn't care about the pain in her arm. Mo Jiu wouldn't be smashed by her. She would quickly flash away. Ye Wei's eyes were cold and cold. I’ve been in my life, otherwise, my nephew has three lengths and two shorts, and I’m incompatible with you in my life!"

There is also an island not far from Ye Wei and Eleven. This island is similar in style to that of Ye Wei. It is also beautifully white and white sand. It is very beautiful. This island has several wooden houses and villas. The island is full of birds, flowers, and mountains. The white camellia, seen from a height, is beautiful and dazzlingly beautiful, with a romantic feeling.

In the White Camellia Room, a six- or seven-year-old girl is picking flowers. She has long black hair, ponytails upright, powder makeup and jade. The facial features are very delicate, like the most beautiful sd doll in the store. At a young age, he does not have the childish expression that a person of this age should have. The dark eyes have a deep sharpness. Because of his young age, he does not know how to hide the sharp edge of his own eyes.

She is devoted to picking flowers, but if you look at it, you will find that she is on guard, as if breaking through the cage of young animals at any time.

In the ground, a gust of wind passed by, and along with the fragrance of flowers, a smell of wild beast flew across the scent, several large wolves rushed towards the little girl, that are some genetically modified wolves, each one is full It is two meters high, its fangs are extremely sharp, and its eyes are scarlet, with a total of five horses. It pounces on the girl in all directions and smashes a beautiful white camellia.

The little girl's expression condensed, her eyebrows pressed, her pink face aroused a ridiculous sneer, and her eyes were raised sharply, sharp, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of suffocating tension.

She lost the flower-picking basket, put a steel ring on it, and hit a straight iron hook with a sharp iron hook on the palm tree not far away. Five fierce wolves rushed in front of the little girl.

Several roars that shattered the mountain stream, five wolves opened their mouths in the blood basin, and their sharp fangs were shocking in the sun. They threw them towards the little girl together, and wanted to smash her body .

So ruthless!

The little girl used her wrists to force her. At the last moment, she flew up against the hairspring. The five wolves collided with each other and jumped up together, trying to bite the little girl and drag it down for lunch.

With a cold smile, she reached out and pulled out five lancets from her back. She shot them with extreme precision. Each lancet was inserted into the wolf's head accurately. With one stroke of her life, her feet were close together and slipped along the hairspring Down, a wolf was inserted, but because of the dispersal of the five lancets, he was still alive. The little girl smiled coldly, pulled out a small silver gun, and built it for her. She walked coldly. In front of the wolf, he shot a blank expression in his head.

Bang, blood splattered, stained red camellia, splashed a fascinating red.

"Animal!" The little girl snorted coldly, the silver gun withdrew, and not far away, applause rang, she looked back and shouted lightly, "Master."

Expression, there is no fluctuation.

An old man approached calmly, he had white temples, and from the outside, he was just like all the kind-hearted old men in the world, but if you saw him, he could beat a dozen such fierce genetically-mutated wolves. You don't think he is very kind.

Pa, the old man slapped a fan on the little girl's face, the little girl's white face suddenly swelled up, her lips overflowed with blood, she did not move, and the little body stood upright.

"What's wrong?" The old man's face was still so kind, and he didn't feel how cruel he had just done it.

"Should not fire a gun!" the little girl said lightly. The result of this training was that she had to kill them in one move, but because she was too young to work hard, a wolf still couldn't kill her.

The old man yelled, "Run a circle along the island."

"Yes!"

The little girl raised her hand and wiped the blood, and started on the spot. She really ran along the island and ran down this circle for three hours without stopping. The old man had taken a nap and the little girl was so pale that she held the palm The tree keeps spitting...

The old man hummed and announced the end of today’s training. The little girl returned to her wooden house with a blank expression, took a bath and changed her clothes. After three hours, the redness on her face had not subsided. She looked at herself in the mirror without expression. Frowning, he turned and walked to the window, staring deeply at the waves not far away.

She has been here for 4 years, and this devil training method is used to it.

There was a sound from the door, and a teenager said nervously, "They are coming again!"

The little girl stunned for a moment, opened the ponytail, and covered her swollen face. The teenager froze, "He hit you again?"

"It's none of your business," the little girl said lightly, quickly leaving the room and heading towards the basement.

In the basement, four fifteen or sixteen-year-olds approached Ning Ning, who was tied to an iron chain. The little baby bag has never been so embarrassed. The small bodies are all whip marks, and there is nowhere to be intact, and blood is splashing on the white tenderness. His face added a bit of terror.

The wrist was tightly buckled because of struggling, and printed a terrible blue-violet color, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood pool.

"This little guy is so hard to practice. Even when the little girl made such a movie, she didn't cry. Be good, and call your brother to listen to it." A younger younger man, who looked rather feminine, touched the chin of the baby's bag and laughed. Love = color.

The small milk bag twisted at the beginning, and the scars on his neck hurt badly, but he was indifferent and smiled gracefully, "You don't deserve it!"

"Boy, you have a kind!" The teenager slapped the little milk bag fiercely.

"Let's talk nonsense, try the umami, and the little girl was caught by the old man today for training. Hurry up when she thinks about it. When she comes back, she has no chance." Another fierce-looking young man with a strong build said covetedly.

Several people were excited at the same time, the door of the basement was kicked open by someone, and a hot wind was blown in, but several people felt cold.

The little girl came in with a ruthless look, slowly sweeping over the four teenagers, vomiting lightly, "Go!"

The little pacifier was inexplicable, although he was shot by the little girl in front of him, and he started fiercely and quickly, but she could hear her voice, his inexplicable joy, if she did not come, his ending would be like Daddy looked exactly the same.

Daddy still has a kung fu, he has a good look on his head, and in this case, nothing can help.

"you……"

Several people were shocked, some people couldn't help shaking, the little girl's eyes swept over the little baby bag, "I haven't warned you, don't touch my toys?"

"Smelly girl, he was sent here to let us play casually, why do you dominate him?"

"That's right, don't think that Brother Mo will spoil you for lawlessness. How about we just want to play him?"

"That is, I really thought I was the island owner. Why should we listen to you?"

"I think she wanted to play the stinky boy herself."

"Haha..."

The little **** looked at the little girl, and she endured the wordless words in an increasingly unbearable language, her expressions were nowhere to be seen, and she walked to the wall, picked up the soft whip, looked back, hurriedly, her hands raised When the leather whip fell, a long mark was printed on the ground.

Several teenagers were taken a step back, scared, and the little milk bag was able to see that the strength was not determined by age.

The little girl spoke slowly, cold and domineering, "Are you dissatisfied? Speak on your own ability!"

Their world has always been like this, whose fists are hard, who is the boss, the little girl pointed at them shamefully, and the lips raised slightly ridiculed, "You, come together!"

Save her time!

Domineering enough, arrogant enough, the momentum overwhelms the audience, no one can ignore.

"Smelly girl, do you think you are great, go up and go up, I'm afraid you won't succeed." The sturdy young man threw his fists on impulse to be desperately stopped by three others.

The four of them went together, and they were not opponents of that little girl’s film. There were rules on the island. If you were beaten to death, you would have no skill. The body would be thrown into the sea to feed the fish. This girl is a dangerous person, as long as she doesn’t mess with her. Being able to be safe and irritating, she definitely did not end well.

"What did you do to protect the boy so much? Why didn't the boy who was sent before see you so protected?" another teenager asked with a sneer.

The little girl slammed her back and slammed it on the scarred body of the little baby bag. The little baby bag almost twitched in pain. She couldn't hold back and shouted. The little girl said indifferently: "Which eye do you see me protecting him?" ?"

Indeed, if it is guarded, how can it be played so hard?

"In short, we don't care, we just want him." The sturdy boy shouted.

The little girl's eyes narrowed dangerously, "He is my toy, I warned you once, this is the second time, and never the third time, I will see you again next time, I will send you to the training ground to feed the wolf."

Thinking of the hundreds of mutant wolves, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and the little girl narrowed her eyes, "Go!"

The four teenagers were afraid and fled the door.

The little girl threw off the soft whip coldly, looked back, looked at the little milk pack coldly, and approached, "You are a bit of a bone, I have never seen you say anything."

"You started very hard, and I have never seen you show mercy."

"Humph!" The little girl snorted coldly, and the little milk bag smiled gracefully, his true emotions were hidden by the deep eyes.

"If it doesn't look like you were sent by Brother Mo, who cares about your life or death? Was it played?" said the girl coldly, her eyebrows provoked, with a somewhat provocative taste. This boy is not bad.

The first time I saw the person who was sent, I was so resistant.

The little milk bag looked at her coldly, and finally saw another expression on his face besides the hypocrisy. The little girl was in a good mood, and her palm was on his injured shoulder. "Why? You continue to pretend you Hypocrisy."

Dead girl, you remember it for me!

Xiao Bao Bao thought hard in her heart, don't let him get out, otherwise she would die, it's **** cruel.

"I don't accept it? I'm sorry, we can't appeal if we don't accept it. If you die, you can feed the sharks. What do you want?" The little girl smiled gracefully with his expression. This is the end."

"Hey, what's your name?" the little girl asked suddenly.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Don't say yes, those four are still staring outside."

you are vicious!

"Ye Ningyuan."

"It's an unpleasant name." The little girl shook her head, and the little **** gasped. "What's your name?"

"Me?" The girl smiled and raised her eyebrows. "Promise, my name is promise."